032 Poplar Gardenia
In early autumn, the poplar tree dropped a few leaves, and one fell in Dai Xian's collar, he felt itchy, so he reached out and took it, put it in the palm of his hand and saw that it was two leaves stacked together, and he handed it to Dai Hui, "Sister, you see, this leaf is so special." ”
Dai Hui took a look at it, and it was just a layer of white spider spit silk between the two leaves.
"Well, it's quite special," Dai Hui didn't tell Dai Xian the truth, and began to open his eyes and talk nonsense, when did it start?
"Sister," Dai Xian looked up at Dai Hui, "I scored 100 points in the exam." ”
"Well, that's good," Dai Wei just reached out and gently rubbed his little head, and threw the leaf in his hand.
It is shameful to try to deceive people's hearts in this way. This was the first time that Dai Hui had the most disgusted look for special things.
One hundred points, these three words have long been strange, it was because of one hundred points, the first place, that she suffered the first insult in her life.
No one could see her words, but they could see the striking hundred.
It took her words to practice for a long time to be beneficial, clean and tidy, and these couldn't get into the eyes of those people.
Therefore, Dai Xian's score is one hundred, ninety-nine, eighty-nine, seventy-nine, and for her, it is really just a number, and it doesn't mean anything.
"Hey," a tall figure appeared in front of her, a lavender-scented T-shirt, jeans that never reached the ankles, the edges of the shoes were stained with a lot of dust on the plastic runway, his face was full of joy, his hands were behind the back of his backpack, Yi Yi said to Dai Hui, "What do you think, so obsessed." ”
Yi Yi walked beside Dai Hui, he was twelve years old, tall, two heads taller than Dai Hui, every time Dai Wei looked at him, he had to look up, and in the end, Yi Yi simply lowered his head and talked to her.
"It's nothing," Dai Wei shook his head, looking at Yi Yi with a mysterious expression, "What are you doing?" ”
Yi Yi smiled and took out the small box that was hidden.
It is a beautiful box in the boutique, and under the beautiful bow is a small square box of light pink, which is dyed with a beautiful layer of color in the setting sun.
Dai Wei looked at the box, and didn't know why, "This is ......"
Yi Yi handed her the box, "Today is my birthday, and I have prepared a gift for you." ”
"No, you're too weird, what kind of gift did you prepare for me for my birthday?" Dai asked him rhetorically.
Dai Hui returned the box to him again, "I didn't give you a gift without merit, you are not making a joke about me." ”
Yi Yi smiled, "You accept it as my gift." ”
Seeing that she still wanted to return the gift to him, she simply pulled her legs and ran, saying as she ran, "See you tomorrow." ”
Dai Wei looked at his departing figure, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and put the box in his school bag.
Dai Xian looked curious, and his small eyes looked straight at the box that was put in the schoolbag, "Sister, what is it?" ”
Dai Hui's face was mysterious, "Children are not allowed to look at it." ”
"My sister is also a child, so you are not allowed to look at it," Dai Xian pouted, smiling back and forth.
Dai Hui laughed at him, but when he saw a few more figures around him, he stopped laughing.
Jiang Liao saw Yi Yi's mysterious movements, and came over to look at Dai Hui, her face was a little more vigilant, "What's wrong?" ”
"No," Dai Wei shook her head, looked at her brother's face, and asked, "What's wrong with you?" ”
"You're not happy, how dare I be happy." After Jiang Lone's words, he saw Dai Hui smile a little.
"Then brother should be happy all the time, so that Hui Hui will be happy," Dai Hui let himself squeeze out a smile.
"Hmm," Jiang Lonely responded.
"I'm going to be a junior high school," Jiang Lone whispered, "I won't be able to come back until the weekend." ”
"Hmm. I waited for my brother to come home. Dai Hui's words came from the bottom of his heart.
"And me," Dai Xian also raised his little hand and looked at Jiang Lonely happily.
Jiang Lonely looked at Dai Hui's face, and he didn't have any sense of rejection for Dai Xian.
Speaking of which, I don't know what happened to Jiang Chi's little cousin?
Qian Sheng received a call from the woman again, but hung up the phone after just saying a few perfunctory words.
Lu Qi saw that he was in a state of despair, and stabbed him with his elbow, "What's the matter, this is a sad face?" ”
"It's okay," Qian shook his head, putting his phone in his pocket.
"Let's play basketball," Lu Qi put his arm on Qian's shoulders and walked towards the basketball.
Recently, the high concentration of study has made people uncomfortable, and I have been distracted by playing ball.
In the basketball court, Jiang Lone, Qiansheng, and Lu Qi were playing, and when they got home with the smell of sweat, they saw a table of review materials.
The first to be dumbfounded was Lu Xuan, who looked at Jiang Qiu, who was sorting out books in the sea of books, and said in surprise, "Uncle, have you changed your career?" ”
Jiang Qiu came out of the sea of books, saw the three boys coming back, wiped the sweat on his face, and said with a smile, "It's for you, this is not about to be promoted to junior high school, I'll go and see it, and when I saw several versions, I took a set back from each." ”
Jiang Liao poured a glass of water for his father, took the first book and read a few pages, and roughly turned a few pages, "Dad, it's all complete." ”
Jiang Qiu smiled and drank the water in the cup, put the cup back in the kitchen, and came over to tell them, "There is still one year, you come on." ”
"Uh-huh, got it, uncle," Lu Qi took his share and walked back to the bedroom, humming a little song happily.
Qian Sheng also took his share, but halfway through, he turned around and asked. "Uncle, this ......"
"A gift for you," Jiang Qiu said.
Qian Sheng nodded, he couldn't do it like Lu Lu at all, and he took everything away without asking.
Lu Qi was lying on the bed in the house, playing with the companion doll sent by his mother, while talking to his mother on the phone, "Hmm." I'll study hard, so don't worry. ”
"Okay, I'm relieved," Wan Yuyu smiled, and there was endless tenderness in his words.
When Qiansheng passed by the door of Lu Gong's bedroom, his heart hurt like being pricked by a needle, and the palms and backs of his hands were full of meat, and the bones were broken and the tendons were connected, why did those people bear to ignore him so much?
The number on the mobile phone screen in his hand that he didn't want to see appeared again, and Qian Sheng crossed out the phone, and after a while, he received a text message: Let's meet.
Qian Sheng closed his eyes and didn't dare to think about what happened next, why did he only appear when he was disheartened every time, was it necessary?
Starry nights, cool breezes brought by early autumn, more people walking in the park of the community.
Yuan Wanli took Dai Xian and Dai Wan to wander around the community, but they only walked around for a while and left.
When she was about to arrive at the unit building, a beautiful woman was standing in the corridor, curious, so Yuan Wanli stepped forward and asked, "Hey, who are you looking for?" ”
"Wrong," the woman replied, glancing around and leaving.
Yuan Wanli was dumbfounded, why did that woman look so much like a person.
As for who it looks like, I really can't remember who it is like for a while, it's been three or five years, and people are dazzled, and it's natural to be wrong.
Yuan Wanli shook her head, indicating that she was presbyopia, so she took her two grandchildren upstairs.
When Dai Zhao came back from work, when he swiped his card in the community, he saw a woman walking past him, and the faint fragrance of gardenias in the quiet night also quietly entered his heart, so familiar, but so strange.
Dai Zhao watched the back enter a famous car, and disappeared without a trace at the entrance of the community after a while, leaving only a faint layer of smoke, but in two seconds, the smoke gradually dissipated.
I took out the cigarette case and lit a cigarette, sat in the gazebo and took a sharp breath, so that the unknown gardenia fragrance quickly dispersed,
Five years have passed in a blink of an eye, and the children have grown up, they can let go, and no matter how hard and tired they are, they can survive, but they are alone, but they can't survive it.
I dusted off my cigarette ashes, put out the cigarette and threw it directly in the trash, stood up and picked up my briefcase and walked home.
There are more and more stars in the sky, Dai Xian is standing in front of the window, holding a paintbrush and drawing all this on paper, he wants to draw it all down and save it on paper, you can read it for a long, long time.
I took the pen and sketched it very carefully, put on the paint, and carefully finished all this, and when I looked back, I found that my sister had fallen asleep against the head of the bed, the books in her hands had fallen, and the quilt was not covered.
Dai Xian stepped forward to cover her sister with a quilt, and saw that there was still a little light in the corners of her eyes, like the stars painted on paper, it was so dazzling.
He's a sister.
Ay.
This is the longest lament for the first time that Dai Xian uttered.
In the dream, there was a person who always had his back to her, waist-length wavy hair, exuding a nice smell of gardenias, wearing beautiful clothes, carrying expensive bags, wearing very sexy/sensual high heels, getting into a famous car, driving farther and farther, until at the end of the street, only the street lights were still on, and the rest was only dark, and there was no end in sight.
The woman who stood under the eaves and didn't enter the house in the cold night, dressed in pitch black and unclear colors, dangled in front of her eyes at this time, shaking her headache, such a cold day, wearing so thin, why didn't she enter the house, why didn't she go to see her?
"Mom......" Dai Hui woke up from her dream, sat on the bed sweating profusely, looked around, and sighed softly before she was a little calm.
Dai Xian, who was on a small bed on one side, opened the light pink curtain between the two beds, he came over to see this scene, and took a tissue in front of the bed and gave it to his sister, "Sister, what's wrong with you?" ”
Dai Hui took the tissue to wipe her sweat, her expression was slightly dazed, she shook her head and didn't speak.
He lay down again, but this time he didn't fall asleep again, his eyes staring at the ceiling, his mind full of the shadows of the two women.
Dai Xian closed the curtain, returned to his small bed, covered the small quilt, fell asleep next to the pillow for a while, and slowly fell asleep.
The café was filled with soothing music, the sound of clashing utensils from the bar counter, and the exclamation of joy from the woman next to her.
In the corner, Yang Yuan looked at the man opposite, took a sip of coffee on the table, and smiled slightly, "I'm sorry, I called you out so late." ”
Jiang Qiu smiled, didn't speak, only took a sip of coffee, looked at Yang Amaranth, who was slightly different, and muttered for a while, "I don't know what you asked me to do?" ”
Under the faint and soft halo, Yang Yuan put down the cup, took a closer look at Jiang Qiu, his face was slightly red, and he lowered his head, "You see that we have known each other for so many years, and we are also partners, you see...... Can there be further progress? ”
After listening, Jiang Qiu continued to drink the coffee and glanced at Yang Amaranth, "I'm afraid this is ......."
He had made a promise, and he had promised Jiang Lonely that he would not take such a step.
Seeing this outstanding woman in front of me, it would be fake to say that I was not impressed.
Jiang Qiu put down the cup, clasped his hands on the edge of the table, and said in a soft voice, "Yang Yuan, I admit that I appreciate your talent and like you very much, but I made a promise that I can't live up to my son's expectations of me, so, I'm sorry." ”
Yang Yuan said "um", her eyes were a little moist, she lowered her eyes and didn't dare to look directly at Jiang Qiu's face and eyes, the most charming smile, the most worrisome look, she couldn't erase it.
After a long time, Yang Amaran raised her head and greeted the waiter.
The waiter came over, and Yang Yuan said to him, "A bottle of champagne." ”
Jiang Qiu looked at her, a glimmer of light flashed in the corner of his eyes, "You ......"
Yang Yuan interrupted him, "Have a drink with me, but don't think about it." ”
Jiang Qiu didn't speak, so she could only accompany her to drink glass after glass, there were so many wine bottles on the table that she couldn't put it down, and the waiter came to collect and took it away.
Yang Amaranth is not drunk in a thousand cups, but tonight, after drinking only one bottle, he was drunk and unconscious, but he still had to drink it again.
Jiang Qiu got up and grabbed her wine glass, and said softly, "Don't drink it, I'll send you back." ”
Picked up Yang Amaranth and walked out, the cool breeze hit in the middle of the night, Yang Amaranth inadvertently shivered, and felt that there was a very warm embrace around him, so he went to his arms and put his hand on Jiang Qiu's shoulder.
Jiang Qiu wanted to take her back, but the family was full of children, and it really didn't affect her well, so she gritted her teeth and could only go to the hotel.
In the back kitchen of the hotel, just to cook a bowl of decanting soup, Jiang Qiu asked the room attendant to bring it to Yang Amaranth to drink.
And he himself was on the top floor of the hotel, blowing a slight autumn breeze, holding his mobile phone to call Jiang Lone, and leaning on the railing to look up at the starry sky at night.
On the balcony on the top floor, a lot of green plants and potted plants were planted, and the triangular plum gradually withered, and the moon flowers also withered almost as much, and the withered petals fell on the ground in piles and piles.
The evening wind blew, and the withered fallen flowers spun twice in the air and fell, but it was not the place before, the wind hit again, and the fallen flowers went to another corner.
Jiang Qiujiu was almost sober, but there was still a faint smell on his body, he walked back to the guest room, and saw that the waiter had not left yet, and was guarding Yang Amaranth who had drunk the sobering soup, Yang Amaran was sitting in the single sofa, holding his forehead with his hand, tears were pouring down, and there were soaked marks on the carpet under his feet.
Jiang Qiu waved at the waiter, and the waiter closed the door when he left.
Jiang Qiu sat on the single sofa opposite Yang Amaranth, watching her crying, and his heart was also mixed.
At this time, Yang Yuan stopped crying, wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and face, raised her slightly flushed face, looked at Jiang Qiu, and said in a thick voice, "We've known each other for five years." ”
"Hmm," Jiang Qiu replied, looking at her uneasily.
"I understand," Yang Yuan said, "Since the divorce, I have thought that it would be good to bring up the children, but I met you, you changed my previous thoughts, we can try, if it is not suitable, you will withdraw the investment, I will leave with the child, it will not affect you, okay?" ”
After getting a shocking confession, Jiang Qiu thought of whether Jiang Lonely would accept it at the first moment, indeed, after promising not to marry for life, a woman named Yang Yuan broke into his life.
In the past five years, they have been partners, close friends in life, and soulmates in their emotions.
He knew her suffering.
She knew his suffering.
The two of them love each other so silently that no one dares to say it at the first time.
Yang Yuan said it first, and also gave Jiang Qiu a way out.
Jiang Qiu groaned for a while, and when he saw that she was still crying, he handed her the tissue box on the coffee table next to her, and a sentence was blocked in his heart for a long time, "I will let you down, so don't look forward to it." ”
Jiang Qiu put the tissue box in her hand, paused, and was about to leave.
Yang Amaran stood up and hugged him, a faint breath flowed gently on his back, Jiang Qiu was stunned on the spot, his face was also red, his earlobes were also scorched by the fire, his heart was pounding, and he raised his hand to take Yang Amaran's hand away.
However, after all, he couldn't let go of this feeling, he gently held Yang Yuan's hand, her hand was very hot, and said softly, "Hmm." ”
Yang Amaran got this word, walked around to him, looked up at his face, the effect of the sobering soup was not very good, and she was drunk again.
Jiang Qiu helped her to rest, Yang Yuan was like a child at this time, and went to sleep obediently.
Jiang Qiu sat next to her, looking at her appearance, looking at it, the corners of her mouth had risen slightly.